Love Unspoken

She was lying in the bushes. Occasionally, a few rats scurried past her finger;, and she had no intention of resisting.

"Quinn!"

Vaguely, Alexander's voice came from deep in the jungle; and Quinn suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. "Quinn, where are you?"

Her scattered gaze became spirited.

Alexander's voice was also somewhat weak but urgent.

Tears welled up in Quinn's eyes; and she quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the direction of the voice.

Alexander shouted her name along the jungle. By now, the forest had completely darkened; and there was no way to find anyone except by sound.

Quinn ran fast, getting closer to his voice.

But he suddenly changed direction, and the sound became distant again.

Quinn panicked, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, and sped up towards the sound.

him in no time. She was eager to shout, but the

light

she had already seen the figure ahead. Quinn took a

sensed something and paused

hand, accurately grabbed the neck of the person behind him, and pressed her to the

was not light, leaving Quinn dizzy, her head buzzing, almost

painful gasp from under his hand and quickly let go, squatting down in front of

light was too dim for him

from his pocket; and the faint flame lit up, illuminating the distressed

in disarray would

and the dirty bathrobe slipped from her shoulders, revealing her slender shoulders and collarbone

gradually changed his

slowly opening her eyes and seeing the face that worried

the last button. Although his hair was

gaze, Quinn got up from the ground and plunged into his arms, holding him tightly around the

couldn't stop crying in